jude the obscure

nothing can bring it back, no amount of screaming, gnashing and tears can undo the past. there are empty spots that never get filled again. wear your crown of shit, apon your liars chair, full of broken thoughts that you cannot repair. beneath the stains of time, the feelings disappear, you are someone else and i am still right here. what have i become my sweetest friend. everyone goes away in the end. you could have it all my empire of dirt. i will let you down, i will make you hurt.